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"You bunch of young girls, if you want to go in, just go in. What are you doing blocking the doorway?"
"Your partners are waiting for you."
She winked her electronic eyes with a mischievous grin.
"Tonight, he's willing to accept either a 5-man squad or a 10-man squad~"
This statement was like pouring a bucket of cold water into boiling oil, instantly causing an uproar.
"Dreig! You—!"
Nami was the first to break down. She trembled as she pointed her finger directly at the leisurely mechanical dragon girl, so angry that she couldn't even finish her sentence.
Draig tilted his head, interrupting her.
"What am I?"
She looked herself up and down at her perfect metallic body, with an air of complete entitlement.
"It's true that my partner is very capable, but unfortunately, he's not my type."
Upon hearing this, everyone was taken aback.
Not...her type?
She just came from inside...
Draig's smile deepened as he looked at their expressions, which seemed to have gone from hell to heaven and back to earth.
She stepped aside, clearing the way to the room, and gestured for them to proceed.
"go quickly."
"If we don't go now, once our partner's CD is ready, you won't even be able to get any meat soup."
"At that time, we'll really only be able to drink bottled water."
Draig's words were like throwing a lit match into a powder keg.
【mineral water!】
These three words are the most vicious curse upon all the young girls present, whose hearts are fluttering with spring fever and whose fighting spirit is high!
Who wants to be left with only bland, tasteless mineral water after all the fierce competition?
"Damn it!"
Nami was the first to react. Her pretty face flushed red with anger and urgency, and she shot out like a cannonball.
Alliances and strategies are all bullshit in the face of "meat soup"!
"Stop!"
Rias followed closely behind, proud of being the next head of the Gremory family, and absolutely refused to fall behind at this time.
Her burgundy silk nightgown fluttered during the thrusting, like a battle flag declaring sovereignty!
Himejima Akeno covered her mouth, laughing so hard she was shaking, but her movements were anything but slow.
Her figure flickered, like a ghost, at an incredible angle, almost keeping pace with Rias, and she even effortlessly blew a kiss to Nami's back.
"Oh, everyone, don't rush, Ye's room is very big~"
Saeko Busujima didn't speak. Her body sank slightly, and in the gap between the crowd's sprint, she found the shortest, but also the most deadly, path.
She wasn't fighting for it; she was hunting.
For a moment, a vivid and exciting 100-meter sprint unfolded in the narrow corridor.
In the blink of an eye, the center of the battle shifted from the corridor to Zhou Ye's doorway.
Draig stood by the door with a smile, like a dutiful hostess, watching the "beasts" fighting tooth and nail for mating rights, her electronic eyes filled with a stream of delighted data.
She easily turned to the side, completely opening the door to a new world.
"Stop fighting! This is ridiculous!"
At this critical moment, a righteous voice tried to stop the farce.
Gil Valentine finally snapped out of her shock and stepped forward, trying to stop the group of women who had lost their minds.
However, a cold, metallic hand gently rested on her shoulder.
It's Draig.
"Don't go."
The mechanical dragon girl's voice was tinged with laughter.
"This is a blessing for our partner, and a blessing for you all."
Jill turned her head and glared at her: "A blessing? This is a disaster! You'll ruin the boss!"
"Don't worry, Jill."
Drag leaned close to her ear and whispered,
"The parts of the partner are much stronger than you think."
In the brief moment they were talking, a sly glint flashed in Nanri Xiang's eyes.
She pulled along the still somewhat dazed Shizuka Marikawa, and instead of rushing in immediately, she wanted to take advantage of the chaos to do something.
For example, set up some "roadblocks" at the entrance, or simply close the door to trap them like turtles in a jar, and take out the strongest opponents first.
But her little tricks did not escape the electronic eyes of the Dreyfus tube.
Draig merely glanced at her indifferently.
There was no emotion, no warning, no threat in those eyes; it was simply the gaze of a being from a higher dimension.
Nan Lixiang froze.
She understood everything from those eyes.
Don't cause trouble.
Otherwise, you will bear the consequences.
Nanri Kaori's mischievous smile vanished instantly. She awkwardly touched her nose, took Shizuka's hand, and obediently followed her inside.
"Rika, should we go in too?" Shizuka Marikawa finally understood the situation and asked softly, her face flushed.
"Nonsense!" Nan Lixiang said in a low voice.
"If we don't go in now, we won't even have water to wash our feet! Let's go!"
Thus, with Drag's "permission," six graceful figures, each with their own thoughts and boundless fighting spirit, surged one after another into the gate that symbolized ultimate victory.
As the last figure disappeared behind the door, the noisy corridor finally returned to a moment of tranquility.
Jill stood there blankly, staring at the door that wasn't closed properly, her mind completely blank.
She felt that her worldview had been repeatedly crushed, reshaped, and crushed again tonight.
“You…” Jill began with difficulty, looking at the instigator beside her.
"Do you believe him that much?"
"Why don't you believe it?"
Draig shrugged her futuristic metal shoulders, making a soft "click" sound.
She turned around, leaned against the wall, and in an extremely irritating tone, leisurely recited a line of poetry she had learned online that she thought was very cool.
"When the wind rises, the dragon soars."
She paused, her blue electronic eyes sweeping over Jill's face, which screamed "You're crazy," before solemnly reciting the second half of the sentence.
"Three shots sent his mother-in-law flying."
Jill: "???"
She was completely stunned.
She could understand each word individually, but when put together, she couldn't comprehend its meaning at all.
Draig smiled with satisfaction as he looked at her dazed expression.
She raised her mechanical hand and waved it in front of Jill.
"What I mean is, don't underestimate a man who possesses a dragon, Jill."
"His fighting ability is beyond your imagination."
Having said that, she ignored the petrified Jill, turned around, and gently closed the door, leaving only a tiny crack, as if for those who came after her, a sliver of faint hope.
Chapter 170 Tonight 1 vs 6
The door was flung open.
Nami, leading the charge, was the first to burst in, radiating an overwhelming killing intent of "it's either you or me."
Rias and Akeno Himejima, who followed closely behind, also exuded an air of determination.
Saeko Busujima, Rika Minami, and Shizuka Marikawa filed in.
Then, the six women, with their twelve feet, froze in place as if under a spell.
The ambiguous lighting I had envisioned was absent.
There was no lingering odor in the air after the beauty had faded.
The room was brightly lit, as bright as day.
A strong smell, a mixture of plastic, resin, and some kind of special glue, wafted towards me.
This smell is full of industrial and... otaku vibes.
In the very center of the room, on the large bed where a fierce battle should have taken place, there was no one, and the bedding was neatly folded.
Meanwhile, at a desk on the other side of the room, their target—Zhou Ye—was wearing professional magnifying glasses, head down, intently working on a delicate part with tweezers and a pen knife.
Beside him were rows of neatly arranged boards and tools.
On the table, a nascent Strike Freedom Gundam stood silently. Beside it, even more extravagant, was the keel structure of a massive warship. Its iconic Gothic style and the Imperial Eagle insignia silently proclaimed its identity—the Glorious Queen-class Battleship, the Radiance of Macragge. 197